The Heart That Gives, Gathers.

The Sea Is A Collector, Quick To Return A Rapacious Look.

We Prove, We Do Not Explain, Our Birth.

Poetry Is All Nouns And Verbs.

When One Is Frank, One's Very Presence Is A Compliment.

Unconfusion Submits Its Confusion To Proof; It's Not A Herod's Oath That Cannot Change.